Mourn grandma

The weather was so clear on June 2nd of 2009, but my heart was covered with thick frost. I was still asleep after the evening shift. In my dream, my grandmother’s illness had been improved, enjoying the happiness of family life with us. But a rush knock on the door interrupted my beautiful dream. I opened the door and saw my father’s tears. I had a bad premonition at that time. My father’s words confirmed my premonition that my grandmother passed away. I didn’t have time to wash up, so I casually put on a coat and rushed to my grandma’s room. What I saw was my grandma’s kind face and the silent crying of the elders in my family. I was stunned at that time. I asked my elders loudly when Grandma died and why didn’t you wake me up. My father told me in a twitching voice that grandma died at 01:20 P.M., and asked me what I was doing before she left, my father told my grandmother that I was sleeping after working late. My grandmother said that I should not wake me up. It was very hard for me to work late and let me have a good rest. I am speechless, pain and tears continuously erode my soul with memory. When I was a child, I was as naughty as many boys and did not like studying. Because they don’t study homework, they often call their parents to school and let teachers take ideological education classes. I clearly remember that time when my teacher called my father to school because I didn’t do my homework. My father took me back and was furious. He pulled out the Belt and beat me fiercely. Grandma took my father’s hand and begged not to hit me after seeing it. My father shouted loudly: you don’t have to worry about me hitting my son. My grandmother left without saying anything at that time. Seeing the savior leaving, I knew that this cruel beating was inevitable at that time. But after a while, my grandmother came over with a wooden stick, which was a cruel stick to my father. When the neighborhood came to persuade me, my grandmother also said loudly: you don’t have to worry about me beating my son. At that time, I was happy and proud when I saw this scene. Gradually I grew up and started to work. Every new year, my grandmother would give me a big red envelope. My grandma and I said, “Grandma, I’m old and I’m working. You don’t have to give me any more money if you have money. Grandma always smiled and said: boys always need money. If you like any girl, you also need to spend money. When will you get married, Grandma will not give you red envelopes. I didn’t know at that time. In fact, what grandma said was actually implying that I would find a grandson’s wife for her old man. In 2004, I joined the Army and came back from retirement. I went to my grandma’s house to visit her. When she saw me, her wrinkled face was covered with tears. She held me tightly and repeated a sentence constantly. It was good to come back. When I told my grandma all kinds of stories in the army, my grandma just sat beside a loyal listener and listened carefully to the interesting stories I told in the Army. Time flies. On May 19th, 2009, my grandmother was seriously ill and was admitted to hospital. The attending doctor gave the critical notice to my father. I didn’t know about it at that time. I visit my grandma after work every day. At that time, grandma had been in coma frequently, and sometimes she would wake up for a period of time. Every time when I woke up, my grandma saw me and always asked me to eat this and that, and constantly comforted me, “I haven’t seen that my daughter-in-law wouldn’t leave like this. At that time, I also told grandma that as long as Grandma is good, I will bring you a beautiful and sensible grandson wife. Grandma smiled at that time and said, “When I leave the hospital, you should remember what you said and show me a grandson’s wife. But Grandma broke her appointment, she didn’t get well, but her illness became more and more serious. When I learned that my grandma had been given a critical notice by the hospital, I kept praying in my heart that as long as God made my grandma better, even if I exchange it with my ten or even twenty years of life. However, God is what we can’t control. The ruthless death still took away my favorite grandmother. How I wish Grandma could sit up and tell me her past with a smile, how I wish she could nag me about some trivial matters, how I wish, How I wish…. 09 years of 8 yue ushered my 23-year-old birthday, when my mother will a carved tiger pattern Jade gave it to me and said to me, this is the birthday gift your grandma bought for you before she died. My grandmother is a devout Buddhist. She went to the temple specially for this jade pendant, worshiping the Buddha continuously for a month, asking the master to give her light. At that time, my grandmother was already 89 years old. My eyes became wet again. I locked myself in the room with that Jade, and buried my head deep in the quilt, just like an ostrich in the desert. I only know that there was a large piece of wet quilt later. Now I wear this jade pendant one by one. I always believe that this jade pendant is Grandma’s eyes in this world. I want to take him to live a good life. Because grandma can see me and everything I have done through this jade pendant in heaven. I also hope grandma will continue to write the unfinished love in this world in heaven and my grandfather. Wish grandma happy and happy in heaven. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. 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